Shes constantly fighting for your attention
but always seems to fail...

Is it because I want too much?
am I just like everyone else...

Were always being told to remember
remember the wars before...

These dreams
they do something to me...

These thoughts
they do nothing for me...

As long as you don't say anything
everything seems fine...

Truth is what we shared
but then you broke it...

When there is no love
to fill up my broken heart...

Were walking through life
looking for happiness...

She has these feelings she cant describe
there building up deep inside...

It's something I have yet to do
it's something I haven't gotten around to...

They mark a memory
one of hurt...